In her dream consultation room, she can meet many people who love to dream, and the dreams are bizarre, shuttling through time and space, changing species and gender.

Wen Ru loves to listen to their dreams, some of them are fragmented, some of them are as complete as a life......

Most of the people who come here are very Buddhist, and they don't have the mentality of getting to the bottom of the dream, they talk to Wen Ru, not so much Wen Ru's interpretation of dreams, but more of their own interpretation of dreams.

Their dreams hide their secrets.

A secret that belongs to them alone.

Everyone dreams, and Wenru is no exception.

Wen Ru often goes to the coffee shop to pack a cup of coffee in her spare time, picks up a fat cat while waiting, and slowly withdraws her hand in its noble and cold gaze, takes the coffee and moves to the gallery not far away.

Most of the paintings in the gallery are about dreams, some are gentle, some are fluttering, and occasionally there are hand-painted paintings left by young couples who come to visit, which are not delicate but sincere enough.

Wen Ru walked slowly inside, her eyes lingering on the painting, she didn't have much appreciation, she was looking at the secrets inside.

Bizarre and colorful.

Wen Ru's dream is also placed here.

At that time, the gallery was not open, and there was a small art gallery, and the place was remote and few people came, which was quite a bit of self-satisfaction.

When she was ripe, Wen Ru went to her gallery to paint.

In the black and white painting, there is a brightly colored pedicle flower, which is intimate and intimate, but one faces the light and the other faces the darkness.

Their rhizomes are intricately intertwined and spread deeper on both sides, drawing the paper and the roots of the roots.

When Wen Ru painted, Pian Pian rarely praised her paintings, not because of how good her painting skills were, but because she had a sense of beauty, and then with Wen Ru's consent, she accepted Wen Ru's paintings, framed them and hung them on the display table, writing that they were not for sale.

Although Wen Ru didn't think anyone would want to buy his paintings.

Pian Pian was very happy, and after learning that Wen Ru's own dream was inspired, she came up with the idea and decided to open a gallery that sells dreams, which is taken from the floating dreams and called the "Floating Gallery".

All of the paintings originally came from Wenru's individual clients and Pianpiao's own dreams.

The long corridor is dedicated to the display of one dream after another, and the following will depict one story after another about dreams, because it is quiet and special, this gallery is slowly becoming famous, and there are always people who come to visit.

Pian Pian did not give up on creation, and separated a quiet corner for customers to paint.

In the corner today there is a young couple and a slightly thin man with glasses.

The young couple painted a romantic fairy tale, cherry blossom trees, benches and a book, one painting, the other coloring, with a clear division of labor, and there was a bit of affection that made people blush and heartbeat between their eyes.

Thinking that this is the story of their relationship, Wen Ru thought with interest.

And the drawing of the man with glasses is even more interesting, he draws a clown.

The brightly glazed clown wears a ridiculous costume, his bright lips outline the most perfect smile, while his eyes are dull and empty.

The man's painting skills are very good, not because he is not technically refined, but naturally he is deliberate.

Wen Ru watched quietly, watching him add a sunset to his painting, outlining the traffic, high-rise buildings and all kinds of people, and the clown was performing seriously on a remote street corner, and few people stopped.

The faces in the painting are all blurred and gray, and the only vivid viewer in the painting is probably the small gray-black cat lying in front of the clown, its eyes are bright and colorful, reflecting the colorful glow.

The man drew for a long time, and Wen Ru also stood for a long time.

The little couple had already left.

The man kept his head down and painted, not caring about Wen Ru's presence, and Wen Ru was quiet and did not disturb.

Until the sky outside the window was dark, the man put down the brush, Wen Ru put a cup of coffee he just bought on his table, he looked at the orange cat on it for a while, and said the first sentence to Wen Ru, "Do you like cats?"

Wen Ru nodded, then shook her head again, "I like it but I don't want to raise it." ”

The man nodded, "Well, don't keep it if you can't take good care of it." ”

Wen Ru nodded, deeply agreed.

The man finished his coffee, sorted out his painting tools, rolled up the paintings, and walked out.

The street lights are already lit up, and the orange light is soft and warm.

The night breeze was cold, blowing up the man's shirt and whining the wind.

Wen Ru opened his mouth and asked him, "Have you thought about it?"

The man stopped, not looking back.

Wen Ru looked at his thin back, he nodded, and his voice was gentle, "Well, thank you, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye. Wen Ru said, the coffee in her hand was already cold, she didn't add sugar this time, and the mellow aroma was inevitably bitter in the mouth, so she didn't finish it.

The figure of the man walked out of the quiet and dimly lit corridor into the bright and lively street, and then disappeared around the corner.

Wen Ru retracted her gaze and walked into the gallery, standing not far away, and asked Wen Ru, "What do you see?"

"What?" Wen Ru asked her, a smile curling into her lips.

"Except for your patient," noticing her own words, Pian Pian quickly changed her words, "Well, client, you rarely take the initiative to chat with others, what do you see in that person?

Pian Pian leaned over and asked.

"Then what do you see?" Wen Ru asked rhetorically.

There are few guests in the gallery today, except for Wen Ru, who is quiet to watch men paint, Pian Pian also stopped for a long time, of course, she is looking at painting skills.

"Vivid and dim, and oppressive. Pian Pian nodded and frowned, "Sister Wen Ru, does he have depression?"

"Hmm. Wen Ru nodded.

"Huh?" Pian Pian was stunned for a moment, "That,"

"He's very mature and very sensible. Wen Ru knew what she was trying to say, "He doesn't need me to pull him." ”

I can't pull him either.

Wen Ru sighed in her heart.

Not all people with depression need a hand.

Although Wen Ru is a psychiatrist, she cannot cure everyone's mental illness, and not everyone wants and wants to be cured.

Pian Pian seems to understand whether he understands or not.

"Are you hungry?" Wen Ru asked her.

Her thoughts were interrupted, Pian Pian didn't think much about it, and nodded hurriedly, "Well, I'm hungry, I'm just looking for Sister Wen Ru to eat." ”

"What do you want to eat?" Wen Ru asked her.

"Hot pot, ah, if you eat too much, you'll get fat, I've been fat these days; Pian Pian drooled over the food, but denied her own thoughts.

"Drink porridge, nourish your stomach and be healthy. Wen Ru made a decision.

Pian Pian looked at her in surprise, she didn't say anything about drinking porridge.

Pian Pian has a pair of big apricot eyes, which are round and shiny like a cat.

Wen Ru rubbed her head gently, just like the orange cat she usually stroked, "There is a new porridge shop on Kangding Street, which is very classical and emotional, in line with your aesthetics, and it tastes good after I have tasted it." ”

Pian Pian was comfortable to touch, and subconsciously rubbed Wen Ru's palm.

It's more like a cat.

"Go?" Wen Ru asked again.

Pian Pian nodded hurriedly.

"Then close the shop, I'll send you home after eating." ”

"Uh-huh, good. Pian Pian nodded, went to turn off the lights and closed the door, and when Wen Ru drove out of the car and got into the car, fastened her seat belt and hurriedly asked her, "Is the decoration really good-looking?"

Wen Ru replied one by one.

Pian Pian really forgot about the man with glasses who was suspected of suffering from depression.

Wen Ru drove the car, paying attention to the flow of people, and smiled slightly, so she liked to stay with Pianpian together, real and simple.

Her paintings are also exceptionally warm.